The strongest infinite evolution system

Chapter 99
After Wen Feng left Chu Li's office, he followed a few people to their new residence. He said it was a new residence, but in fact he just changed them to a cleaner place. Not far from where they lived was the military camp. , the meaning of Xue Pihua and others is obviously already obvious, they intend to monitor a few people.

But Wen Feng doesn't care, anyway, they just need to wait for the huge corpse tide here with peace of mind. Once the mission is over, Wen Feng plans to return to the dead space. After all, he has stayed here for too long. Know what hidden missions you will encounter again.

He had asked Yang Cong. As creatures of another world, they crossed into other people's worlds. This in itself should be rejected by the plane Gaia, but they were able to stay in this world safe and sound. The reason is that the dead space is providing them with protection, preventing them from being rejected by the consciousness of Gaia,

But as time goes by, the layer of protection attached to them by the dead space will also become weaker and weaker. At this time, these hosts who broke into the other world will gradually begin to be rejected by the Gaia consciousness of the plane. The specific form of expression is similar to the arrival of the god of death. The hosts will die due to various coincidences, which is what ordinary people often say is getting worse and worse. In order to keep the host, the dead space can only continuously emit The new hidden mission, one is to warn the host to return immediately, and the other is to let the host do more things in the plane that are beneficial to Gaia's consciousness, so as to alleviate the intensity of being rejected by Gaia's consciousness.

This is why Yang Cong had been telling Wen Feng not to contact Shen Chen before. What he was afraid of was being rejected by this plane Gaia. As he expected, first Shen Shen was in a coma, and then it was an S-level hidden mission. Several people had to bite the bullet to complete this task.

Back in the new tent, Wen Feng recounted the conversation between himself and Chu Li just now. Now there are only the three of them here, and Guo Yuan and Pan Di are responsible for taking care of Shen Shen, so they don’t need to deliberately talk. hide something.

After listening to Wen Feng's narration, Yang Cong couldn't help but frowned: "Wen Feng, don't you think it's a bit too smooth?"

“Huh? What went so well?”

Wen Feng swallowed half of the chicken wings he ate, and looked at Yang Cong curiously.

"Don't you think Chu Li trusts you too much?"

Wen Feng shook his head: "No way, that guy Chu Li is simply a pervert. He can think of a lot of clues from clues no matter what I say. He really deserves to be a wise man!"

Yang Cong shook his head: "No, I'm not referring to Chu Li's analysis of what you said, but whether you believe it or not!"

Wen Feng was taken aback for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question before.

"You mean, Chu Li didn't believe me, so he doesn't need to send someone to pick up Shen Shen, let alone ask Xue Pihua to strengthen his defense today!"

Yang Cong was silent for a while, and shook his head helplessly: "Maybe I am too nervous, after all, in the second-generation host, there is a wise man named Yue Wuluo, and our team has been plotted by that wise man several times. The disastrous defeat may be due to the great psychological shadow he left on me. As long as there are wise men, I feel unbelievable in my heart!"

Wen Feng smiled when he heard the words: "Well, well, it's really nothing, no matter how smart Chu Li is, he should know that we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, and he wants to We were killed, and it is estimated that the entire J Metropolis may fall, so don't worry too much!"

Yang Cong also had no choice but to nod his head, and didn't say anything more, maybe he was really paranoid.

……

After a few people pulled up the tent, Wen Feng took out the dishes that Cheng Yang had ordered from the system space and put them on the table. I have to say that the system space is really a very powerful thing. It's as if time has stood still, what is put in is still what it is when taken out.

According to Yang Cong, this system space was also owned by the second generation, not only the third generation hosts, so Wen Feng didn't need to explain the origin of this thing.

"Then, let me tell you about our arrangement." Wen Feng took out a napkin from his backpack and said to the two of them while wiping his mouth.

"Since we are going to meet the large corpse tide, and it is still an S-level mission, then we have to make good preparations. First of all, Tom, I need you to get close to Xue Pihua in the past few days. I have already thought about your identity. Just say that I am a boy who loves guns, I hope to join the army and make some contributions in the tide of corpses, and then I need you to have a good relationship with the soldiers of Wang Zhanlian, understand?"

Tom nodded. Although he hadn't evolved any special abilities in the dead space, with his perfect marksmanship, it wasn't difficult.

Wen Feng turned his face to Yang Cong who was at the side again: "I may have to leave the gathering place for a few days!"

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Cong was taken aback. He didn't expect Wen Feng to be ready to go out. You must know that the tide of corpses will come at any time. No one knows what the mission given by Dead Space is. If their mission fails, but They must all be wiped out!

The corner of Wen Feng's mouth rose slightly: "Do you still remember the person who made the black blade for Shen Shen?"

In the original plot, when Shen Shen was reborn ten years ago, the first thing he did was to find a man named Lao Gui, who made Shen Shen the black blade that killed countless zombies.

"Are you planning to go to Lao Gui to build weapons?"

Yang Cong was stunned for a moment, but he forgot about this matter. Indeed, except for Tom, the weapons used by the two of them are not very convenient. It is indeed necessary to forge another weapon.

Wen Feng nodded: "Yes, the energy in my body has reached the full value now, and the material of that dagger is too poor, it can't let me display my full strength at all!"

Yang Cong was silent for a moment, and then he touched it, and a piece of black metal appeared in his hand.

"what is this?"

When Wen Feng saw the thing in Yang Cong's hand, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"I didn't expect this thing to be taken back with me, so it's time to make a weapon."

Yang Cong seemed to be looking at the black metal in his hand with nostalgia. The metal was a full meter in length, and he held it in Yang Cong's hand but felt no weight at all. He handed the metal to Wen Feng, and then explained:
"I got this by accident when I was in the second generation. It was originally intended to be exchanged for a close-fitting magic weapon, but now it seems that it would be good to make this thing into a sword. Tell Lao Gui, this thing The temperature requirements are extremely high, let him increase the temperature as high as possible!"

Wen Feng nodded, then put the thing into the system space, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)